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Cam watched him happily as he moved to settle down. "Tomorrow ," she repeated, leaning in to peck the top of his head, then moved towards her own plates. "I'm taking it these are better, then," she mused. It wasn't long until she'd packed everything away again, the kitchen completely spotless. She wandered up behind hun, her arms sliding around his neck softly as she rested her chin tight on top of his. "Is the good sir all done?" She asked happily, looking at the now very empty plate.

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Camery couldn't help her happy little smile when he confirmed that they were, in face, very good. She sighed softly and wen't to take his plate, clearing away happily. As she wandered out, she took his hand and offered a little hum, gently walking them back towards their room. "Great. I provided some sort of food that was a little bit edible for my husband," she chirped playfully to him. "Don't complain when you're dealthy ill from eating that first pancake, though," she teased him gently.

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Cam smiled softly to him, and gently tugged him into the room. "Good. I'll be sure to try and make something for dinner then, too," she almost threatened with a soft chuckle. She shut the door behind him and gently pushed him back against the bed with a small hum.

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Cam chuckled softly, sort of moving to press a light kiss to his lips as he leaned away. "I need to get better at this whole cooking thing," she mused softly, sort of moving to flop down on the bed next to him. Her brows pinched together slightly as a vision crossed her mind. Her cooking in the kitchen with a young child running around as she perfected her pancakes for them, and Kai wandering on in as he had earlier, a big grin across his face as the blonde haired child ran into his arms. She let out a soft breath, her stomach turing a little as she looked over at him. He didn't want that, and she couldn't help how anxious she was getting about it all. "Malakai?" She asked softly. "Have you... put any more thought into the whole baby thing?" She murmured quietly.

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Camery looked over at him with furrowed brows, upset written across her face. She still didn't understand why he wanted to wait. Why should they? She loved him, and he loved her, and they were married now. King and Queen, together. There was no one stopping anything. "But why? What are we waiting for?" She asked quietly.